I hear her voice in the morning hour – she calls to me Shawshank, November 23, 2020 Good sleep. Wake up to a different coffee pot. Couldn’t get it to work for 20 minutes. Why doesn’t it just have a frigging on/off button? It has 2 sliders, and 3 buttons. I shouldn’t need a PhD to turned the damned thing on. Excuse me I need to get some coffee. I think I remember having weird dreams. Not weird bad, but I do remember at one point in my dreams thinking I should remember this to tell Crystal later. But alas, earwax, I can’t remember them at all. Today, I have a couple things to do, I gotta relocate the “Romance Rack” – the Nora Roberts bookcase back to its rightful place in the living room. Then we’re gonna head to SlightlyBiggerTown for some basic groceries. Happy Monday y’all Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Woke up drunk at 10 am, we gon’ do this shit again May 20, 2024 Good morning. I believe it’s gonna be hard to set the alarm to 4:30am. It’s been two weeks of getting up at a normal time. We’re up, and ready to greet the day. With coffee of course. Happy Monday everyone! It looks like it’ll be a somewhat nice day out… Read More
Life I’d encourage your smiles, I’ll expect you won’t cry October 7, 2020 We mustn’t dwell. No, not today. We can’t! Not on Rex Manning day! Now listen, I know it’s not actually Rex Manning day today. But whenever I feel a little down, I make believe it is Rex Manning day, and I feel better. If I knew how to post YouTube… Read More
Life She’s a root tootin’ pistol from the lonestar state April 13, 2026 The world started with a crash. That crash: Podrick manhandling his food dish to knock it into its side, so the lid pops off and food falls out. Thankfully, it was almost empty, so I don’t think he got a lot out of it. It got refilled this morning. He… Read More